In Me

People come inside me to worship their lord With different kinds of request from their lord For what they asked is unanswerable Because they are asking for the downfall of his truthful Fellow, they come inside me to worship the Lord, for their mind and soul is not in me They asked something from him, but he won't answer They blamed him for not answering Some are callous to the extent that they even stole in me People come inside me to ask for forgiveness of their sin And said to their lord " I won't do it again" Immediately they left, they started escalating their sin For their sin would block their prayers Their prayer can't be answered I can see through their minds and eyes the catastrophe on their ways For I am close to God, I can see through their hearts For I often exchange words with him, I know why their prayers were not answered But the lord did not give me the ability to speak It has become a pain in my mind, for not being able to speak. 30/5/2015.

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Funom Makama

Date: 6/8/2015 3:52:00 AM

This is adorable and extremely cute. Your soul just diffused into mine to wonderfully correlate with your message. Great work friend and thanks a zillion for visiting my page. I hope to be able to attract more of your attention. Once again this is an awesome piece of creativity. selah!

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 6/7/2015 8:49:00 AM

I thought you spoke most eloquently. If not for the Hypocrites the churches and temples would be mostly empty. Sadly in one way or another all of us fit this discription. Thankfully God is merciful.

Kp Nunez

Date: 6/6/2015 7:39:00 AM

Your poetry speaks to the heart where the wall could not...this is nicely written, Afolabi. Kim

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/31/2015 11:40:00 PM

Interesting one. If wall could speak!!!

Afolabi Muideen
Date: 6/2/2015 2:47:00 AM

I believe a well can speak through His power, I've seen a hen howl and louder His name even egg, rock, and tree physically His name written on it and it's not artificial but natural; it happened in my area........thanks for stopped by to comment on my poem.

Constance La France

Date: 5/31/2015 5:54:00 PM

Afolabi, your faith shines in this write and thanks for visiting my poem, shameonyou

Afolabi Muideen
Date: 6/2/2015 2:30:00 AM

Thanks a lot for your kindness it is really appreciated.

Joseph May

Date: 5/30/2015 11:31:00 AM

The downfall of truth and divine law has become the norm ...very good write Afolabi

Afolabi Muideen
Date: 5/30/2015 12:38:00 PM

Thanks for your worm comment it is appreciated, some people are so desperate to the extent that their aim in the house of God is not good at all. That is why the house of God remonstrated so that they can change.